Chapter 239 (2/2)
”Chu Yan didn't lose to elder martial sister Jiang?”
”I can't even beat elder martial sister Jiang with one hand. Can Chu Yan and Chu Yan even draw with elder martial sister Jiang?”
Not only is everyone shocked at the moment, but also Li Xiu and others who have finished the competition in other challenge arena are surprised at the moment.
Because of the great disparity in strength, the competition between Li Xiu, Su Jianyuan and Feng Xin ended quickly. At this time, they all looked to Chu Yan and Jiang panmeng.
”Chuyan, it's a little interesting, but the realm is two levels lower than that of younger martial sister Jiang. Although younger martial sister Jiang hasn't used that move yet, she can share the beauty equally to this extent. It seems that it will be more and more difficult to fight in the future, don't you think, elder martial brother Li?” Su Jianyuan touched his chin and asked Li xiudao with great interest.
Li Xiu held his arm and hummed coldly: ”it seems that younger martial sister Jiang is going to use that move. This Chuyan is going to lose.”
”That move of younger martial sister Jiang is really so strong?” Glancing at Feng Xin, Su Jianyuan asked Li Xiu again.
Li Xiu was silent for a long time. Then he said faintly: ”if Chu Yan can block it, then he can compete with me on the list of Lingtu.”
”Hiss - so terrible?” Su Jianyuan took a cool breath, ”so I'm lucky. I haven't met with Jiang Shimei, otherwise I'll be choked.”
At the moment, on the challenge arena, Jiang panmeng looks at Chu Yan, and her eyes are awe inspiring and appreciative.
”Younger martial brother Chu, after the game, how about going to my side sometime?” Jiang panmeng asked suddenly.
As soon as these words came out, many disciples immediately glared at Chu Yan. Jealousy made their eyes red, like a rabbit.
Chu Yan was stunned, then nodded: ”elder martial sister's body method is exquisite, sword power is huge, elder martial sister does not dislike, I really want to ask more elder martial sister.”
”In that case, the game will end here.” Jiang pan Meng took a deep breath, ”younger martial brother, if you can't support it, you should admit defeat immediately. The power of Phoenix sword can't resist it hard.”
”Good! In that case, I'm not welcome! ” Chu Yan nodded, suddenly raised his hand, and threw out the fierce flame gun, as if it were a dark lightning, shooting towards the river dream.
In an instant, the air was torn apart and gave out a piercing explosion.
Jiang pan Meng didn't dodge, or she didn't need to dodge at all.
At this time, she held the sword in both hands, and the terrible sword power surged around like the tide.
Her body, a wild momentum, burst out, as if it was an ancient beast, to crack out of the air.
The rocks on the challenge arena can't bear such a heavy pressure at the moment. They crack and break. The cracks are like cobwebs, spreading all around.
Under the stage, Li Xiu and others also looked very serious.
Su Jianyuan murmured: ”this is the biggest trump card of younger martial sister Jiang. Her constitution --”
”Flame Phoenix body.” Feng Xin, who spoke very little, could not help but utter a word under the pressure of such a savage momentum.
His eyes were fixed on the point of the gun which was getting closer and closer. It seemed that there was a flame in the pupil of Jiang panmeng, which burned into the flame of burning the city in a flash.
Although there is no real flame, but at this moment, she seems to be in the back, surging up and stretching a pair of flame wings, sweeping the whole challenge arena.
”Fengyan storm!”
With a long roar, the aura in Jiang panmeng's body decreased sharply, and the air around his body, in a flash, rubbed and rotated violently, resulting in a sharp rise in temperature and even a dark red color.
With the sound of the fierce flame gun, it seemed that it hit something. It stopped less than two inches away from Jiang panmeng. The gun tried to move forward, but it was deflected. With a Shua, it shot sideways.
Chu Yan in fierce burning gun throw, immediately after, toward river dream.
He could feel that Jiang panmeng was accumulating a terrible force.
”Fierce inflammation! Get up! storm! Fall Looking at Chu Yan, river pan dream A Jiao drink, a sword cut down.
”Seven Star random wind step! The seventh star
Chu Yan's speed was improved to the extreme, and in a flash, he avoided five Zhang distance.
The place where he just settled down, boom, was directly blasted by a storm falling from the sky, blowing out a big hole with a diameter of nearly three feet.
In the rubble of the sky, Chu Yan looks at Jiang panmeng and finally knows the reason why he just said that.
At the moment, what she shows is not martial arts, but technique!
It's a skill that can be cast by coagulating pulse state!